After the Master of the Zhengjian Sect entered the final step of crossing the tribulation, another consciousness emerged in Chu Ze's consciousness. Chu Ze's consciousness fell into an endless darkness and became more and more silent. The streams of light on his body also merged into the entire hall.
The magic weapons were transformed into pieces, and while the rays of blood enveloped Chu Ze, a large part of them also merged into Xue Ling's consciousness.
And an old shadow from the Zhengjian Sect appeared. Looking at the broken sword full of vicissitudes of life in front of him, the old man sighed softly. The broken sword turned into an extremely bright light with a slight movement. Zhengjian, who was originally slowly wilting,
The phantom of the old sect master was about to disappear between the stars and the outside world. Suddenly, everything was wrapped in this light and seemed to be restored to the way it was thousands of years ago.
Time seems to slowly retreat to the phantom of the sect leader and the phantoms of everyone else, including the original major sects. In the evil disaster, the phantoms of all the dead slowly appear and gradually solidify, and the aura of Taotie is also eliminated. Zhengjian Xingchen
Everything seems to have returned to the starting point, but all the stories and everyone's memories.
But there is no Chu Ze and no Qing Ling. Only a bloody light suddenly appears. Everything is moving again. The True Sword Sect is not destroyed but continues to exist in this special way. Everything will slowly rotate. However, the mission of these people is...
I don’t know what it is, but after each round, everyone’s memory will be cleaned, waiting for the next trialist to step in and start a new round of reincarnation.
The original illusory figure of the old sect master has become more solid and no different from a real person. He has returned to the main hall and continues to guard everything here. Looking at the familiar old sect master of the main hall, there is also a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. In every trial, the old sect master
They all looked at all the trialists in their own identity, but this trial was an extra surprise. Originally, everything would be annihilated once this time passed, but in the end, the sect leader's enlightenment inspired by Chu Ze made
The last glimmer of hope became a reality.
"Lin Jinglan, you are right. People who possess exotic treasures always give people too many surprises. Back then, you and a woman made this hall survive for so many years with just the last step, and now Chu Ze has made it possible
The sword intention left by the first ancestor is glowing with brilliance. The current formation can survive for another ten thousand years, waiting for the real destined person to bring the authentic sword sect back to the world. Is it God's will that the real possessor of the Taotie aura enters it?
Or maybe it's the ancestor's blessing..."
Lin Jinglan's phantom went nowhere, and the old sect master's soft murmur also dispersed with the wind and fell into the formations everywhere. The flashes of light also made everything in the formations stronger and more vicissitudes.
Feeling all the changes, the old sect master also had a touch of joy in his eyes...
And in Chu Ze's consciousness, a blood-red figure slowly sat up and felt the gluttonous texture around him. A little light flashed through his clear eyes, but it gradually dimmed: "I am the daughter of the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect.
Everything and nothing is just an illusion."
Looking at the words of Shi Hai Xue Ling, who seemed to be very familiar after sleeping for hundreds of years, he also stopped abruptly. A dejected look flashed in his eyes without erasing the righteous sword energy around him. Xue Ling slowly left and was the first to arrive in the main hall.
The old sect master saw Xue Ling's appearance without any surprise. He moved his hand and the hall's mechanism sounded, and murmured: "Although he is a person of evil ways, he is destined to be a deputy trialist. When he enters the hall to select four treasures, he is not allowed to wander around for a moment."
Xue Ling bowed gently to the old sect leader and did not say that title, but the respect in his eyes was not fake.
After all, although everything in the illusion is an illusion, it is also a real memory. The scene where the old sect master taught Chu Ze and taught him the profession also suddenly appeared in front of Xue Ling. Before slowly walking into the hall, Xue Ling thought of Zheng Jian.
When Zong saw the scene back then, he couldn't help but suddenly turned around and murmured: "Master, your identity is actually..."
Xue Ling's words suddenly stopped. The old sect leader waved Xue Ling's hand and entered the hall. Seeing the brilliance of the long swords and the extremely powerful sword seals of the sages, there was some strong greed in Xue Ling's clear eyes. After all, he had arrived.
Now it's still important to get the treasure.
However, Xue Ling's searching steps suddenly stopped when he saw a broken blue sword and a piece of jade. A flash of memory flashed in his eyes. Xue Ling slowly picked up the two broken swords and put them into the scabbard aside. Then he picked them up again.
He picked up the red jade stone, and the two broken swords belonged to two treasures. Xue Ling did not regret it, but looked at a sword mark in the distance. He slowly held the jade hand and sighed.
A cold light flashed in Xue Ling's eyes when he was hit by a sudden strong demonic energy.
Feeling the change of demonic energy, Xue Ling hurriedly turned around and left. If he were to continue to become stronger now, he would be difficult to deal with: "Senior, I don't know when I will see you again, but I promise to carry forward all the opportunities of the Zhengjian Sect!"
The evil figure brought with it a ray of light that blended righteousness and demonic energy. Xue Ling's aura was extremely strange. Sometimes the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and sometimes the demonic aura was overwhelming. The demonic energy that was used as a moderator was constantly getting stronger. With some kind of inspiration, Xue Ling was already too late.
Waiting...
And Chu Ze's spiritual consciousness was slowly awakening. Feeling the righteousness escaping from his luck and the empty sea of consciousness, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head. If the realm in the illusion could be brought to the outside world, I'm afraid that in the northern continent Chu Ze
I dare to fight against all the current enemies, but the Cloud Sword still exists, but its righteousness is gone, but it is enough.
"Enter the main hall to choose seven magical sword seals or other chance trials. You are not allowed to wander around!" The voice of the old sect leader also made Chu Ze have some memories in his eyes. He shook his head, and Chu Ze slowly walked into the main hall, but he also
At the last step, he asked: "Senior, I don't know...where did the other trialist go and whether he entered the main hall."
For Qingling Chuze, I don’t know if this consciousness still exists, but Qi Qing Chuze has also realized it once, and for the current Blood Ling Chuze, I also have an inexplicable feeling, but the old sect master has never replied.
After nearly a moment, he said calmly: "As for the other trialist and Qing Ling, you will understand everything when you enter the hall to get the treasure. I don't need to say anything more."
A ray of light entered Chu Ze's luck. Chu Ze was also pushed into the main hall. Seeing that the sword seals he was familiar with back then were now extremely obscure, Chu Ze was helpless. Although he understood these sword seals, it was too difficult to use them.
, each sword seal will consume all the spiritual energy for the current Chu Ze, who cannot use the momentum he just condensed.
The Demon Slayer Sword emits faint rays of light and vaguely summons Chu Ze. Needless to say, the choice of the Demon Slayer Sword is to fuse the two long swords. The fusion between Chu Ze and Luanyun Sword is also deeper, and the second
Needless to say, it is naturally a piece of jade with water attributes. As he continued to select, a sense of crisis suddenly enveloped Chu Ze...